This ring is a space ring, after a cursory observation, Li Jiang found that the workmanship of this ring is extremely rough, perhaps it should be more accurate to describe it as garbage.

The material used to make the space ring is a kind of spiritual iron called the empty stone, which itself comes with a large or small folding space, even if it is just polished into the shape of the ring, it also has a certain reserve capacity.

Of course, skilled craftsmen will make the space bigger and lock it.

The space in front of me is very small, but it is the size of a wardrobe, and what is worse is that there is no chain.

The so-called lock is to prevent others from entering the space in any way and stealing the contents inside.

"Rough is a little rougher, but it fits me very well now, hehe. ”

If this space ring is locked, Li Jiang may not be able to explore the inside at this moment.

On his fingertips, a sword force flew out and drilled into the ring.

There are two ways to enter the space ring, one is in the way of sword power, and the other is in the way of spirit.

Li Jiang, who opened the sword mound, also has the power of the sword element.

There is a certain difference between the two, the former is like a blind man, who can only rely on taking things out to know what they are, while the latter can rely on spiritual power to see what is inside.

After about half a cup of tea, Li Jiang took out a sword robe, a purple exercise secret book, a dark purple iron order, and many miscellaneous things from the space ring.

Li Jiang casually picked up the secret record of the exercises and browsed it carefully.

"The Thunder on the True Scripture" ......"

As the pages turned, Li Jiang's face became more and more ugly, and there was a faint cold glow circulating in his eyes.

When he turned to the last page and saw the four big characters 'Heavenly Thunder Eye' written on it, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his mind, but he recalled the scene when he fought with Li Jiutong a few days ago.

At that time, he was on the verge of death because of his body, although he was supported by a strong obsession, but his spirit still inevitably began to die with his body, which made his memory appear a short blank, and when he woke up, he only remembered that he had a death match with Li Jiutong, and he didn't remember anything after that.

But at this time, the four big characters of 'Heavenly Thunder Eye' evoked the memory hidden deep in his subconscious.

Heavenly Thunder Eye, one of the top kendo holy places in the Sword Pole Heaven, and one of the world-shaking supernatural powers of the Great Yan Heavenly Thunder Sect.

"No wonder I feel that the cultivation process of this "Thunder Sutra" is so familiar, it turns out to be derived from the Great Yan Heavenly Thunder Sect's attack technique: "Eight Heavenly Thunder Sutras". ”

Of course, whether it is the 'Heavenly Thunder Eye' used by Chen Qiyuan, or the 'Thunder Sutra' he cultivated, they are only taken from the surface, and their divine power is less than one-ten-thousandth.

It's like 'Heavenly Thunder Eye', the most orthodox cultivation method is to use thunder through the mud palace pill between the eyebrows, with the power of thunder, to conceive the thunder eye of heaven and earth, after the completion of the thunder, the thunder eye opens, the heaven and earth gather thunder, a thunder light, claimed to be able to bombard all demons and evils.

And what Chen Qiyuan uses is completely to condense the thunder eye with handprints, only its shape, but not its god, and it can even be said that this Zhutian Thunder Eye is completely two magical powers with the orthodox Zhutian Thunder Eye in addition to its name

Obviously, this Extreme Thunder Sword Sect has a relationship with the Great Yantian Thunder Sect of the Sword Extreme Heaven, and the biggest possibility is that the former is one of the sects of the latter scattered among the many Sword Heavens.

In the Sword Pole Heaven, any powerful holy land would sprinkle the seed of inheritance in the Sword Ming Heaven and the Sword Fan Heaven, with the purpose of hoping to obtain a steady stream of resources from sword path cultivators in this way.

Any powerful kendo holy land has a stable channel for obtaining kendo cultivators, and the situation of being green and yellow will never become an existence for thousands of years.

Only a super-first-class force like the Great Yantian Thunder Sect can extend its tentacles to Jian Fantian, like a first-class force like the Taichu Sword Pavilion, at most, it is to set up a inheritance mountain gate in Jian Mingtian, so as to develop and expand the foundation of the sect, and even worse sects let alone set up a inheritance mountain gate in the next two days, it is extremely difficult to survive in Jian Jitian.

Li Jiang took a deep breath, and the secret cloth under his eyes, the deep hatred of the sea of blood rooted in the depths of his soul made him eager to kill the Extreme Thunder Sword Sect immediately and collect some interest for the death of the 300,000 revenant souls of the Taichu Sword Pavilion.

"Calm down, be sure to calm down......"

Li Jiang closed his eyes, and after a cup of tea, he opened his eyes again, and the murderous intent was still there, but he was not restless, and became calm.

At any given time, a calm opponent will always be more frightening and destructive than a reckless man.

"It's easy to kill a person, but if you want to uproot it, it takes a complicated process......" Li Jiang stood up, walked to the window, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his face was cold: "No matter how complicated it is, what about it?

............

The next day, there was jubilation in the Li family's mansion, but it was to welcome Li Yue, who had not returned home for many years.

Early in the morning, Li Xiongfeng sat at the door with a red face, Li Jiang was not dead, Li Yue was home again, he hadn't been so happy for a long time, the whole person was happy, like a fool.

However, Lin Wujiao around him was listless, mainly because he was busy all night last night, and his mental state was a little poor.

"Jiang'er, come, come, your sister will be home soon!" Li Xiongfeng suddenly saw Li Jiang not far away, and shouted loudly.

Looking at Li Jiang who was walking towards him, Lin Wujiao's eyes were a little resentful.

Young Master Li Jiang, I have prepared the coffin for you......

Li Jiang naturally didn't know what Lin Wujiao was doing at the moment, and sat next to Li Xiongfeng by himself.

He was a little annoyed, and the emotions that merged with it made him can't wait to meet Li Yue.

Just after noon, a young man from the Li family ran from outside the town.

"I'm back, my eldest sister is back!"

For a while, many figures poured out of the entire gate of Li Fu, Li Xiao and Li Qinglian stood in front, the latter's little face turned red with excitement, Li Yue was her most admired idol, many times, the reason why she couldn't get used to Li Jiang was because she felt that Li Jiang was not worthy of being Li Yue's younger brother at all.

A blue beast rushed into the Flame Town, and far away, the fiery red sword robe fluttered in the wind, like a fluttering flame.

In a moment, a heroic woman jumped off the beast, she ignored the cheering clansmen, rushed to Li Jiang with an arrow step, and gave him a tight hug.

"Brother, it's good that you're not dead!"

Li Jiang, who was hugged like this, was stunned for a long time, and slowly, he frowned, hugged each other lightly with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Sister, what stupid thing are you talking about, I am so young, how can I die?"

Hearing this, Li Yue let go of Li Jiang, glared at Li Xiongfeng, and complained: "Father, isn't my brother okay?

Li Xiongfeng smiled stupidly and did not refute.

"Sister Yue!" Li Qinglian squeezed forward.

Li Yue smiled: "Oh, Qinglian, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?" ”

"No, I've been trying!"

"Hehe, that's good. ”

"Alright, let's go in and talk. Li Xiongfeng dispersed everyone, and pulled his daughter and son into his courtyard with one hand.

"Father, Li Nansheng didn't embarrass you, right, what about them? Li Yue looked left and right, looking at the familiar furnishings that she hadn't seen for many years, and she had a lot of thoughts.

Li Xiongfeng looked around and said in a low voice: "Li Yue, I just want to talk to you about Li Nansheng." ”

"Needless to say, their father and son must be making things difficult for you in every way, don't worry, there is a daughter, and you should seek justice for your father. ”

Li Xiongfeng: "Li Yue, in fact, Li Nansheng and his son are dead......"

"Dead?" Li Yue stopped, looked at his father in surprise, and then asked, "How did you die?"

Li Xiongfeng turned his head and looked at Li Jiang.

"Let Jiang'er tell you the specific situation, it's not very clear to be a father. ”